Smiling is a forbidden pleasure .
Let our eyes do the talking.
Pious intentions your might be,
Don't be so sure of mine.
Same love, same intensity
But whole another dimension.
It might startle you.
It might impress you.
Perhaps it would scare your,
Remember this I do forever,
I don't taste and leave
I stay and devote.
Love me alone or hit the empty road.
Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 10:30 AM UTC
Smiling is a forbidden pleasure .
Let our eyes do the talking.
Pious intentions your might be,
Don't be so sure of mine.
Same love, same intensity
But whole another dimension.
It might startle you.
It might impress you.
Perhaps it would scare your,
Remember this I do forever,
I don't taste and leave
I stay and devote.
Love me alone or hit the empty road.